As a person who has nothing left in his papers, Enaicillin has to think carefully about how to get the start-up capital.

"Points are required to rent a booth and enter the auction hall, and although you can go to the exchange office to exchange them, the 3:1 exchange rate is ridiculously high, even if you don't support redeeming points in the black market, you don't have to do that, right?"

"Hmm...... By the way, I can go to the stall I just had, and I should be able to consign something, right?"

Eneracillin made up his mind and returned to the stall he had just walked the way he came, where the old man was sitting and smiling and greeting pedestrians.

He just flickered...... No, a mirror was sold, and the mood was very happy.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Ernacillin, crouched down to eye level with him.

"Hey, you're not the one you just ...... Wait, wait, let's say okay first, I'm only responsible for selling, there is no after-sales warranty. The old man was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw Enacillicillin, and then subconsciously thought that the pocket watch might be broken, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, the pocket watch is fine. I just wanted to ask you, can I consign something here?"

Enacillicillin's tone was sincere.

"Consignment?"

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, it's not that I don't want to, it's that the devil follows the rules of this organization, if you want to sell something, you have to rent a stall, you can find someone to share it, but you can't consign it. But ......"

The old man put on a slightly sly smile.

"You can share it with me. ”

"Apportionment?"

Enacillicillin raised an eyebrow, "It's okay too." ”

"But I wanted to share it with you. ”

He seemed to spread his hands with some regret.

"How do I know if what you're selling can be used to cover the booth fee?"

"This. ”

The old man watched as Enacillirin pulled out a stack of cards, which were very delicate, but he couldn't figure out what they were.

That's it?

At this time, he was very glad that he did not agree to share with him, otherwise he would not have lost blood.

"Is this a card?"

He asked knowingly.

"Draw a card, and when activated, you can immediately put a makeup look on your face. ”

Ernacillin carefully explained to him the function of drawing cards.

The old man couldn't help but laugh after listening patiently: "Hahaha, young man, you are still too young." The girls' makeup is pursuing this process of making themselves beautiful with their own hands, isn't it cheating to use this thing?"

"If you don't believe it, just leave it with me to try, and if you sell it, you will give the old man a share, and if you can't sell it, you can give me anything as a stall fee. Young people, setting up a stall is not so simple. ”

The old man looked at Enacillicillin with a smile, and it could be seen that this was still a fledgling newcomer. It's not easy to make a psionic without the protection of the association, so let's help a little if you can.

"Okay, thank you so much. Actually, I'm not sure if these cards will sell. Enacillrin spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Then come and sit down, I don't know anything else about this bad old man, it's still okay to sell. After speaking, the subordinate made a vacant seat where he was sitting, and motioned for Ernacillin to come and sit.

Enacyrin walked around the stall and sat cross-legged beside the old man.

"Young man, just came out to practice?"

"Well, almost. "I used to train in the association.

"Oh, do you plan to join any organization?" the old man still smiled, and his tone was calm.

"Currently joined the Demon Follower. ”

"Devil's retinue...... How does it feel?"

"Feeling? huh...... It's okay. "Ernacillin: This is telling the truth, this organization is sometimes very confusing and inhumane, but so far, as far as the members of the organization are concerned, there are good and bad, and they can't all be killed with a stick.

"Oh. The old man laughed, "Do you want to think about learning about a niche organization?"

"Niche?"

"Yes, a small group of believers. ”

？

Annacyrin was puzzled, is there still a small group of believers in this world? Aren't these believers immediately publicized as soon as they pass the association's review? What kind of god is this? Isn't it a cult......

He looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Don't worry, it's not a cult!" The old man clearly saw his thoughts, and was slightly angry: "How can it be said that a small group of believers is organized one by one, and they all look at the cult with the same eyes? ”

"......" Ernacillin silently looked away.

The god of silver and white, very familiar, but not impressive.

Eneracillin felt that he should know about the god, but he really wasn't impressed.

"Doesn't it sound familiar but completely unimpressive?" said the old man as he looked at Ernacillin with a smile, "This is the greatness of my lord." This is the case for all who have, have been, or will be connected to the Lord. ”

He suddenly smiled mysteriously, "My Lord likes to walk in the world, perhaps, He is here now." ”

“...... It's magical. ”

Ernacillin looked at him quietly for a moment, and finally spat out three words.

Then, the corners of his mouth, which was covered by the hood, hooked up a slightly harsh arc:

"Aren't you worried that I'm the silver god?"

He remembered why he was familiar with this god, and Miss Mo had once written in her essay, "This is an extremely casual and casual organization, so casual that it often jokes about its own god." When Miss Mo said this, her expression was very complicated, and when it came to her status as a senior believer of the true god, Ernacillin could understand her expression very well.

"Oh, don't worry. The Lord usually appears as a woman, ...... you" The old man looked at Enaxiline's face that was blocked by the hood and could not see anything, pursed his lips, and shook his head, "Forget it." ”

“......”

Ernacillin stopped talking, and he turned his head to look at the street.

There are many ladies passing by, but not many stop to see.

"You're doing business here, right?"

Eneracillin noticed that something was not quite right, and the stall did not seem to be frequented by many people.

"What? plus you and I have done two orders of business today, which is already good. The old man pouted.

Oh, no.

Ernacillin felt very bad, he just wanted to get a point and run, how could he have time to stay here all the time?

He narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that he had to resort to some unfair sales pitch.

He chuckled twice, as if he had thought of something good.

The laughter made the old man feel a little frightened, and when he turned his head, he saw Enacillerin, who had taken off his hood, revealing a pale, handsome, but extremely aggressive face.

“......”

The old man was stunned for a moment.

"Stinky boy, don't take off your hat sooner if you have this look!"

He scolded angrily, attracting the attention of many people, but these attention was quickly attracted by Ernacillin's face, and in an instant, a large crowd gathered in front of the sundries stall, and even the stall owner who sold sand sprout meat rolls on the side was wiped out.

"I've never seen this kind of big scene in the long time since the stall was open, and this scene is almost like a theater actor appearing on the street. The stall owner next door sighed.

"So having a nice face is also a big advantage. The old man sighed.

"yes, but it's a lot of trouble. Ernacillin glanced lightly at the obviously malicious gaze in the crowd, forgiving him for being so sensitive, he was really disgusted by this gaze since he had been to the training camp.

"This gentleman, can I ask what this is?" At this moment, a lady with a slightly cool dress and a delicate face squatted down, gently picked up a painting card, and looked at Enacillin softly, her voice was clear, and the tail note was a little seductive.

"Draw cards, you can try to inject psionic energy into them, and you can get a makeup look that way. Ernacillin's tone was still flat, and there was a hint of hoarseness and low in the originally clear young man's voice, as if he rarely spoke.

"Makeup? That's interesting. Did you make it?"

The lady with a delicate face and a seductive voice was a little surprised, she didn't expect such a thing.

"Hmm. ”

She was stunned for a moment, feeling that such a thing didn't seem to match this gentleman, don't be some messy makeup, right?

Slightly suspicious, she put her finger on the deck and took a moment to gather a bit of psionic energy before infusing it into the card.

Suddenly, the blue light surged, the drawing cards were scattered, and she felt a cool and light film on her face, which was somewhat comfortable.

"You can look in the mirror. "Annacillin casually sketched out a low-level spiritual technique called "Mirror", and the construction formula recorded by the guild was so convenient.

"Thank you very much, sir. Seeing that Ernacillin casually constructed a spiritual technique, the lady's tone suddenly became less seductive and more respectful, and she could construct spiritual magic at will, even if it was a low-level spiritual technique, it was definitely not something that a small person like her could provoke, this kind of person must be at least an intermediate-level spiritual power.

She looked at herself in the mirror and was a little stunned, the drawing card did not change her appearance, but only covered it with a film of psionic energy, making her look like she was wearing makeup. She was stunned by the makeup on her face.

This makeup is not very casual, on the contrary, this makeup is very delicate, but generous and unique.

This makeup is actually not very different from the makeup of ordinary women, but it is more meticulous in the details, the smudge is in place, the transition is wonderful, and some small but special patterns are added, the overall appearance is special and mysterious, more like a work of art than makeup, very gorgeous.

"It's not polite to say that, but I want to say that you don't look like someone who is good at that. This makeup is so exquisite, as delicate as the makeup on the face of a joint puppet!God knows how long I've wanted to have that kind of makeup!" The lady was so excited that she was not like a wild psychic wandering on the edge of life and death, but like a little girl who had accidentally obtained something she had dreamed about for a long time.

"It's really painted in the way of a joint puppet makeup. "This is not denied by Eneracillin, he will only do this.

"Sir, may I ask the price of these cards? I hope to buy them all. ”